Before I can stop her, Auryn grips the hair at the nape of my neck and pulls me towards the bed. I stumble, and we both fall onto the mattress.
With Auryn’s slender legs now wrapped around me, my resolve weakens. I slide a hand behind her, slipping it just under the waistband of her sweats. “Auryn, please,” I croak, barely able to restrain myself. “We can’t go back once we do this.”
“Good.” She grinds her hips into me, and even through the thick material of both her pants and mine, I can tell she’s wet and ready. “I don’t want to go back. Ever.”
Nuzzling my nose to her neck, I finally give in to my instincts. My chest rumbles with a low purr, and I return the grinding, rubbing my strained cock over her soaked pussy. Auryn tugs at my clothes, and we separate just long enough to disrobe.
The sight of the thin, white surgical scars covering most of her body saddens me. She shouldn’t have those. Her skin should be pristine, immaculate. No one should ever hurt an omega that way.
As soon as my pants are down, Auryn shoves me on my back and climbs on top of me. I gasp and grip her round hips, stroking her soft skin with my thumbs. She’s aggressive for an omega, but I’m not complaining.
I expect her to ease onto me, so when she slides home in one swift movement, it takes my breath away. My back arches, and I lift my hips. She sighs and moans, leaning back and toying with her breasts. “More,” she breathes. “Give me more.”
That’s when I lose it. I roll until I’m on top of her, thumbing her clit while I rut into her the way Gage rutted me just hours ago. Auryn gasps, moans, whines,screamsas I slam into her, meeting each thrust of my hips with a frantic one of her own. I believe her when she says she needs this. Omegas in heat need this like air, like water, so really, there was no other choice.
She’s so warm. So wet, so enticing.
She’s perfect.
When Auryn’s pussy starts to spasm with the force of her screaming orgasm, I still balls-deep inside her, pumping her full. I didn’t knot her–even as feral as she makes me feel, I have enough sense to hold that back–but fuck. That was amazing.
I’m not sure what I expected to happen when we finished, but it certainly wasn’t for Auryn to wrap her arms around my waist and snuggle close, purring like a contented alpha.
“Mine,” she murmurs before drifting off to sleep.
Chapter 13
Emmett
“What the hell were you thinking?” Gage growls as he throws me into the pit. It’s been used plenty of times by all of us—save for Olly—when we’ve had to deal with more unsavory targets. I’ve been in this room a dozen times, but with the way Gage is looking at me, it’s like I’m the mark or something.
What the fuck?
“I was—”
Gage stalks closer to me, backing me up against the wall. But I don’t let him. I lunge forward with a deep growl.
“Don’t corner me, asshole! I’m not the fucking enemy here!”
Something passes in his expression, something I have never seen before, and I think I’ve just fucked up. Royally.
Gage grabs me by the throat, squeezing before he thrusts me back against the wall with a force that makes the wall nearly creak beneath our combined weight.
“Neither is she,” Gage hisses, his face so close to mine, I can smell the faint scent of liquor. I can also see the fire in his gaze, and something inside of me shifts, like a switch that’s been flipped. I can’t move.
My entire body stiffens, including parts of me that really,reallyshouldn’t be stiff right now.
Double what the fuck?
“She is a target,” I bite. “A mark. Or am I the only one who remembers that?”
“She is more than a target,” Gage growls. The ferocity in his gaze is more than heated. His hand around my throat tightens, and my stupid cock twitches, remembering another hand wrapped around my throat.
I can’t remember what set her off, but I did something. Said something that pissed her off, and before I knew it, we were arguing.
Then arguing turned into her getting into my face, and I just…
Blacked out, I guess.
